Black Poetry : pocket sizes...

AgAbus

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May 31, 2008
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pocket size #1


what got me was the smooth way
you raped what was left of my identity…
the way you grappled and gripped with
destroying what could have lived…that’s
what I get for falling in love with a
confused soul.





pocket size # 8


regardless of how many suns you consume
you won’t be able to lighten up what we used
to have. I’ve figured that where ‘we’re’ concerned;
it’s best if you be sun and i be moon and we occupy
our respective spheres.




pocket size #2



it’s a pity that i can purchase things to enhance
my beauty and add to what i have, however
you can’t even purchase things ‘cause how can one
purchase poverty to enhance the poverty of
one’s soul?




pocket size #3


i got tired of listening to u radio
the same weak tunes, tunes that no longer
greet my ears with pleasure…but gives me
gas. mannnnnnnnn if I could un-subscribe
from you, trust me! I would!




pocket size # 4


i didn’t want to seem desperate…
hell don’t want to seem desperate, but
secretly I steal pieces of ur sound
and litter my bed with it.


 

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